Chapter 80: Cheng Ji's Painting
The deer choked slightly at his words.
Just met a few days ago and forgot about your own defender so quickly?
However, Cheng Ji's next sentence choked her even harder!
"Didn't you leave last night?" Cheng Ji closed his eyes and rubbed his head, and said vaguely, "I remember that I paid for it......"
The deer's face was slightly blue and red, and it was difficult to see the extreme!
She resisted the urge not to slap the other party, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Cheng, I am your acting defender!" ”
Cheng Ji sobered up a little at this time.
He squinted at Lu Weiwei and muttered, "I said, why do you wear so many clothes......"
"......" Lu clenched his fists slightly.
"Is there something wrong with me?" Cheng Ji got up slowly, his upper body was bare-chested, his lower body was surrounded by a sheet, and he didn't know if he was wearing pants or not.
Lu Weiwei didn't expect this person's character, turned around with a calm face, turned his back to Cheng Ji and said: "The case has already started to go through the process, and there are some things I want to ask you about the situation, but the phone has not been able to get through." ”
There was a sound of rustling behind him, as if he was getting up and getting dressed.
The deer waited patiently for a while.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Then there was a clang!
The deer looked back slightly stunned, only to see Cheng Ji fall to the ground wrapped in a sheet, and the paint boxes stacked at the foot of the bed were all smashed on him!
He should have fallen into a daze, and he didn't know the pain when he fell down at the moment, so he shook his head and stood up.
Lu couldn't help but say slightly: "Mr. Cheng, you should clean up the house!" ”
Not to mention a place to sit in the house, you can't even find a place to stand!
She walked over to help Cheng Ji sort out the scattered paint boxes, and picked up all the small objects on the ground, such as pencil heads, erasers, and rolls of tape, and put them on the table.
"How do you live in a place like this......" Lu Wei sighed as he cleaned up.
In a big city, being able to have a basement of about 100 square meters may be rich for ordinary people, but for an artist whose works have been included in galleries at home and abroad, it is really shabby.
Cheng Ji looked around in confusion, "This kind of place? …… Isn't that great? ”
Lu Wei couldn't help but stab him: "You are hugging a woman and drinking a little wine in a nightclub, how can you spend 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a night?" If you save this money, buy a house, decorate it, clean it up, and live more comfortably? ”
Cheng Ji yawned, still looking innocent: "I'm very comfortable to live here......"
Lu Wei couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes.
She gave up.
Perhaps, in Cheng Ji's view, the palatial nightclub box is no different from this concrete-floored basement.
When you have money, drink 20,000 bottles of foreign wine; When you don't have money, a bottle of beer for five dollars is quite tasty.
Cheng Ji doesn't seem to understand what it means to gain and lose.
At this point, Lu Weiwei admired him.
When she first lived with her uncle, she was tormented by those days - whether it was the usual meals at home or the crowded traffic outside, it was a great test for the once extremely delicate princess.
"Now the situation is very bad for us, your reputation is not good, I am afraid that this point is difficult to turn around, so I want to start with the economic loss......"
Lu Weiwei said: "For example, what preparations did you make for the exhibition, how much time you spent, how many paintings you painted, how many paints you bought, how much money you spent, and the more specific the number, the better." ”
Lu Weiwei is accustomed to speaking with data.
"Painting......" Cheng Ji looked around, walked to the wall, and pulled down the white cloth that covered the dust.
Wow –
A series of paintings with a strange sense of light unfold in front of you.
The deer was slightly stunned.
In this humble basement, she felt dazzling for a moment.
I have to admit that she was shocked by Cheng Ji's work.